fantasy
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There was a time when he lived by the stars. They were his guide, his certainty. They told him where to go, what to chase, what mattered. Success, ambition, purpose—these were the constellations he followed. He didn’t question it—he just went. He thought, it would all make sense in the end. For years, he made
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The plane hummed softly beneath her, a steady vibration filling the quiet spaces between her thoughts. The world below the window seemed to go on forever—patches of land, endless oceans, and clouds floating like specters over a place she had no intention of leaving. Two days ago, she made the reservation for this flight. She
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